Lyrics:
for seven days
And seven nights, the chosen ones spark the light
Of the Sun, that's killin off villains by the ton
Sealin all the doors
better in black, better in black, black
Girl, looking at your body really turns me on
Tonight I wanna do it with the lights off
Playing with that body,
with a switch, I swear that bitch might cost a rack
Down to spend it any moment, no lil heart-dressed in all black
50boyz can't come around, can't hang
queasy
Tune into the madness
Transfixed and bewitched by the flickering TV
Up, hold up, don't touch that dial
Look at our isle of muck and bile
With
effect
BDP Posse rule, every time, seen?
And seckle!
Anyone we see with a crown 'pon dem head
We just push it off, seen?
Because KRS One is teacher
And we
Live back at 'cha Westside baby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggas know what time it is
(Makaveli
Live back at 'cha Westside baby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggas know what time it is
(Makaveli
Check 1 Check 2
Sending this one out to the Home School crew
Old School Crew New School
You know how we do
This one's for you
Framnecho Boyz in
I'm Yukked Up Here In New England
New England
Here We All Yukked Up
Here We All Yukked Up
Every time I head to work
I gotta put up with jerks
Wanna
the session
I'm getting high ain't worried bout a message
Talk what they think they don't talk what they know
If you got smoke better slide with that pole
See
thug boys
You niggas need a hug
Fill them up with slugs
Fuckin' with us
Will Get You kidnapped And
Duct taped
Surrounded by niggas in black masks and AKs
Everyone’s always worried about what I got
Or if I’m ever gonna be an icon
I’m just worried about trynna keep my lights on
You really boutta piss off
Him
And I can't front for you no more
Niggas be in slow-mo, yellow light, freeze frame
Niggas need to reframe
Reclaimin' my time
Nothin' less than
[2Pac]
Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggaz know what time it is
'drug-selling merciless jackers',
Forever buzz, roll with thugs and dogs,
Commence the letting off rounds, then escape in the fog,
Who wants to see me solo?
a new drop
The roof off
Uh
Callin' up D3MON, talking bout a bag
Pull up to the stu' and we gone light up after class
When I say slat bitch you better
throw on my hoodies, my villain boots
Puttin' my team down with this rap scoop
Puttin' my fingers in the A and R's face
Get off my back, yo get in
Now my main wifey, dead as shaded chicks,
Official Lost Boyz since the year of 86
And fuck these crooked niggas I could kill em with a passion,
Up is the direction, Top spot projection
Coming at me, better use your discretion
I burn MC's like the trees in my sessions
Put them in detention,
the future
Tomorrow's another day but today, they just might shoot you
For your ride, fuck your pride, hah better be out your seat
Quick and snappy with
Now my main wifey, dead as shady chicks,
Official Lost Boyz since the year of '86
And fuck these crooked niggas I could kill 'em with a passion
At times
to a vegetable
But I seed the crops
Picking out my weeds
As I'm heading to the top
My ppls showing love
Waiting for new hits to drop
My goonz still killin off
When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me
off the floor tryna handle stress
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Been taking shots and rolling blunts almost every sesh
I'm still up in
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